Imagine your in the shower and as usual your blasting music and singing along. What you didn't know was that Marthe was outside recording you. You know you can't sing but in the shower it's the one place you don't care and just sing along because you know nobody is watching or can listen to how horrible you sound. When you get out of the bathroom you hear Marthe playing a video but you don't know what it is. You walk closer to the room you share with her and as you get closer you hear your dreadful voice. You quicken your pace and ran into her room. "Omg no pls delete it! I sound horrible!😖" I plead. "No you sound great" Marthe then said. "I DO NOT SOUND GREAT🙃" "well I'm not deleting it" she said back. Knowing you won't win even if you try to snatch the phone from her. So you said back defeated "Fine. But please don't post it anywhere." You plead. "Ok." She replies knowing your insecure about your voice. "Thank you" you said.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...
